Before I can get to the gate and physically throw her out of here like every bone in my body is screaming to do, I’m stopped by a pair of strong arms. “Babygirl, release the bitch.”
Without even looking at him, I struggle to move.
“No! I’m tired of bitches who think they can take whatever they want from me. She didn’t listen to you when you banned her. Let me finish kicking her out of here so she doesn’t ever fucking forget!”
“You get her, sister!” Kierstie calls out.
Still struggling against Jon, I realize I lost the hold I had on the gutter trash’s hair.
“No! Let me kick her ho-bag ass out of here! She needs to fucking get that y’all ain’t ever gonna be hers!”
“Babygirl, look, they’re dragging her out now. I gotta admit, you being a bit possessive over us is kinda a turn-on.”
Seeing as Jon isn’t gonna let me finish kicking the trash to the curb, I do the next best thing. I turn around, grab him by the neck and plant a kiss right on his lips.
“Noooo!”
I break the kiss to turn around and see Juan and Shane hauling her out of the gate. She looks like a defeated rag doll, being dragged out to her car, not fighting the guys anymore at all.
“Didn’t know you had a fightin’ side, beautiful.” I look over at Rory, walking over to us, sporting a grin.
“I think I reached my fill of bitches who think they can take what ain’t theirs. If she comes back, I’m gonna take all that training my dad gave me and kick her ass into next year.”
Mads walks up to join us.
“Thank the gods you three finally found someone worth bringing around. I don’t care what happens. We’re keeping her.”
Kierstie adds in, “We sure are. I think dealing with trash like that deserves a drink or two. Mads brought the stuff for some margaritas. What do ya say?”
I think this day calls for getting drunk.
“I’d say do we each get a pitcher with a straw?”
“Oh, I like your thinking. Let’s go get the prospect to blend them up.” Mads grabs my arm and leads me toward the clubhouse.
Rory
When Mads first came running into the clubhouse saying that Kathleen was out here and she was confronting Jane, I was worried for Jane. Color me shocked to come outside and see her dragging that skank by her hair toward the gate. Seeing Kathleen’s red cheek, it looks like Jane may have hit her before trying to drag her out of here.
“Well boys, you just saw a bit of that anger I warned ya about. That right there was years of being given nothin’ but shit by her mom and that so-called friend of hers. She can overlook and forgive a lot of shit, but like anyone else, she’s got a breaking point and I think you just saw it,” Ben reveals.
I realize he’s probably spot on about our woman.
“She’s gonna get drunk with the girls ain’t she?” Juan asks no one in particular.
“Probably, and we’re going to make sure she’s got aspirin and water for the morning and let her enjoy this with the gals. Looks like reinforcements just arrived.”
Pulling into the gate is Pa’s truck and right behind them are Jackson, Wyatt, and Anna in their truck.
“Let’s get them unloaded and get the grill going. If the women folk are going to be drinking like we think, they’re gonna need some food in their stomachs,” Jon directs and we all start moving to get things going.
“See that one right above me? That’s a penis!” Mads points directly above her while still managing to hold on to her sippy cup filled with margarita. The clouds are movin’ sister, and we can’t fucking tell for sure which one your pointing to. Besides, if you think that’s a penis, we need to get you laid,” Kierstie declares as she points to a different cloud.
“Oh! What about that guy at the library who was talking to you the other day? He was cute in a nerdy kind of way,” Ma chimes in.
“He was nice but didn’t do anything for me.”
“Well, if he doesn’t get yer motor going, he ain’t worth your time,” Anna remarks. “We really should be getting Jane’s opinion on the cloud ’cause she’s seeing three of them on the regular.”
